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jeezy - i do this lyrics

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[intro]
speedy, you a fool for this one n-gga! (yuh! haha..)
c.t.e. n-gga, you already know what it is (yeeeeeaah)
21 gun salute (aye!), i 22’s on my coupe (let’s go!)
i do this sh-t!

[hook]
tha chevy standin’ so tall, i’m lookin’ down on yall
that’s all i gotta tell you n-ggas – i do this sh-t!
tha ice shine so bright, tha kush burn just right
my last time tellin’ you n-ggas – i do this sh-t!

[verse 1]
26’s inches (woo!) honey dew outside
watermelon inside, that’s a sweet ride (daaaamn)
she diggin’ me, checkin’ out my paint job
and i’m diggin’ her, trynna get a bl-w j-b (yeeeeeaah)
and my job’s hard, i keep +hard work+ (aye!)
yeah it’s hard now, but it was soft 1st (gyeah!)
you know – off white, flaked-up, just pale
chyna whyte, oil base, talkin’ fish scales (hahaaa)
s550, yeah tha brand new benz
bought two tha same color, i call ’em +siamese twins+ (daaaamn)
you can’t outshine me, you can’t outcl-ss me (nah!)
my wrist so shine, but my neck so flashy (hahaaa..)
i do this sh-t!

[hook – 2x]

[verse 2]
i’m with a gang of ho’s, we at tha +pappadeaux+ (gyeah!)
chevy sittin’ on them large pies, call it +domino’s+ (woo!)
or maybe +pizza hut+, or even +papa john’s+
they was outta crys’ (nah), so ordered one
i was like “what!?”, call me lil’ jon (yeeeeeaah)
keep it so clean, so i’m f-ckin’ don (aye!)
i’m tha sh-t biaatch, that’s right – tha f-ckin’ bomb!
200 carats, now that’s a f-ckin’ charm (daaaamn)
and this my lucky charm, and i ain’t talkin’ corn flakes (nope!)
i know philly n-ggas and they ain’t sellin’ cheese stakes (nah!)
but if ya bread straight, you can get the whole 8 (yuh!)
you don’t act right – they comin’ for your whole safe
i do this sh-t!

[hook – 2x]

[verse 3]
them bricks wrapped up, and i’m strapped up (yuh!)
n-gga act up! get capped up! (brrraat!!)
see this big toy? play if you wanna n-gga
head over here, you just around the corner n-gga (woo!)
i’m a heavy-weight, never boxed one round (nah!)
in and outta state, never lost one pound
n-gga i’m crazy straight (gyeah!), i flip crazy weight (aaaye)
now i flip tha mic’, and that’s crazy riiight?
(+trap or die+ n-gga!) that’s my favorite tune
i’m always in tha kitchen, that’s my favorite room (hahaaa)
and i’m bakin’ mine, call me duncan hines
ran thru a 100 grand, call it a waste of time
i do this sh-t!

[hook – 2x]



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